I was shocked when I saw Allan’s son at the funeral service. I haven’t seen the boy for at least 4 years. He’s 16 now and is a ringer for his ...ad. Is it me, or are kids maturing much more quickly these days? I must be getting old. Even policemen look far too young. Paul and I didn’t attend the wake. I couldn’t bear seeing anymore of Allan’s mousy, stupid little wife or hear her irritating Home Counties English accent. More to the point, I couldn’t accept the ghost of Allan in the shape. They just found it comical that you would want the same thing all of a sudden."I continued, "I have to warn you Ensign Claystone," slipping into my other persona, "There will be some alien creatures coming over tonight." He was now very interested. "They are some of your sisters' classmates. They are going to have a sleepover and go to school in the morning. If they come over right after school or just about, I can order a meal to feed the entire Chinese army."These alien creatures will tease. I was literally mourning and she was just smiling seeing me in pleasure she got down and asked my if i had pleasure and I smiled and she than opened her pussy and put my hands inside her panty. I could feel her hairy pussy which was quite wet already I was rubbing her pussy hard and she was in immense pleasure. I rubbed her for a while and then she released her liquids on my hand. I cleaned my hands with paper now it was her turn and she opened my zip and got my cock in her hand and boy she was. ”He grumbled as he marched them away. At the gate, a carriage fit for royalty waited for them. Its shell was made of red wood so finely polished that Nova could see her reflection as she approached. The craftsmanship alone was beyond anything she had seen before. Three large beasts of burden snorted and shook their square ears, snorting with frustration at being held back. With six long legs and nostrils on their chests, the brown and white striped fuzzy creatures no doubt enjoyed the running.